Chapter 702

Su Xingwei glanced at xuejingchen. If she had known that there was only one antidote, she poisoned her eldest brother and Jiang Shiwei. It seems that she never wanted Jiang Shiwei to live from the beginning.

And big brother

His eyes fell on Nan tingliao. At the moment, there was no expression on the man's face, but his face was as white as snow. It might also be because he was poisoned, but Su Xingwei knew that Nan tingliao was not happy at the moment. He smiled calmly: "In that case, I have to study it carefully. After all, Miss Xue has poisoned brother Nan before. What if there is another time!"

"You -" a thin anger appeared on xuejingchen's face. Yu immediately understood Su Xingwei's meaning. I'm afraid he wanted to study this medicine, but what she tried hard to study could su Xingwei study?

The corner of her mouth smiled a little, and she said faintly: "since Mr. Su wants to study, it's not impossible, but I want to remind you that brother Nan doesn't have much time."

Su Xingwei has always been the attending doctor of Nanting Liao. How could he not know that Nanting Liao is running out of time, and Jiang Shiwei can't sustain it.

If not, Nan tingliao would not be subject to her.

"Don't worry, I have my own discretion." said Su Xingwei. She took the box to her laboratory. When she opened the box, it was still cold. The red liquid in the glass bottle was a little weird. This is the antidote that can save Jiang Shiwei and Nan tingliao.

But there's only one.

For the first time in her life, Su Xingwei didn't know what to do.

He prefers Nanting Liao to let Jiang Shiwei live, but he also knows that if only one person can live between Nanting Liao and Jiang Shiwei, Nanting Liao will give Jiang Shiwei the chance to live.

What's more, Jiang Shiwei has children.

But Su Xingwei didn't expect that when he received the news, Jiang Shiwei was discharged from the hospital. Jiang Shiwei didn't know she was poisoned! She was discharged from the hospital now. It was terrible!

But big brother said that Jiang Shiwei must not know that he was poisoned.

When Feng Jing came, he saw Su Xingwei frowning there. He couldn't help wondering. You know, Su Xingwei has always been cool and thin. There are few things that can affect his mood, except Xu Jing.

Today's situation, is it big brother... Thinking of this, Feng Jing put away her dangling smile and looked a heavy: "is something wrong with big brother?"

Then he was ready to walk to the South tingliao ward.

Su Xingwei looked at his rashness and spit out two words: "No."

Feng Jing was worried: "what's going on?"

Su Xingwei simply said the matter again, and Feng Jing clenched her fist: "lie in the slot, I'll kill the little bitch xuejingchen!"

If killing xuejingchen could solve the problem, he would have killed her long ago. The key is that even if he killed xuejingchen, only one of nantingliao and Jiang Shiwei can survive.

"If it's useful, I still need you to say!" Bai Feng Jing glanced, and Su Xingwei said coldly.

"What do you say? Can't you just watch the big brother have an accident?" he knows that since the big brother wants to divorce Jiang Shiwei, it's impossible for Jiang Shiwei to have anything to do, but even if he gets the antidote, Feng Jing hesitates now. After all, they have a deeper feeling with Nan tingliao.

However, if something really happened to Jiang Shiwei, he subconsciously shivered, and he couldn't imagine the consequences.

Su Xingwei looked pale: "anyway, find Jiang Shiwei first."

Jiang Yuanyuan and Sanskrit really didn't know that Jiang Shiwei was poisoned. They thought that their daughter would vomit blood only when she was angry. When Jiang Shiwei woke up, she proposed to leave the hospital.

Looking at her daughter's dejected appearance and thinking of what happened during this period, the Sanskrit didn't dare to ask the exit. Instead, Jiang Yuan asked, "where's the South court fire?"

"Dad, I divorced him." with a faint word, but the bottom of my eyes was dead. Jiang Shiwei looked abnormal, like frozen by cold ice and snow jade. The whole person didn't crash.

I don't know why, Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't ask any more. Instead, the Sanskrit stared at him: "slightly, anyway, life will go on. If you are pregnant, why don't you move back to live with your mother?"

Referring to the child, Jiang moved his eyes, looked at his stomach and nodded, "OK."

After Jiang Shiwei went out of the hospital, he lived in seclusion and did not see anyone, and Jiang Yuanyuan and his wife almost lost their heads for their daughter.

They all know what Jiang Shiwei's heart knot is. The last time Nan tingliao divorced Jiang Shiwei, Jiang Shiwei would laugh normally, but this time, she seems to have lost everything.

She can't cry or laugh. If it weren't for the child, she might die.

Even if the Sanskrit was carefully raised, Jiang Shiwei lost weight quickly. However, in just two days, he lost a big circle. The Sanskrit was so distressed that his voice changed: "slightly ah, mom, you are such a child. Even if you don't want to think for yourself, you have to think for the children in your stomach. How much do you eat, ah?"

The last sentence, obviously with a bit of prayer.

Jiang Shiwei raised her eyes. Because she was thin, her eyes looked bigger. She looked at the worried Sanskrit and nodded.

Sanskrit was so happy that he quickly sent the porridge to her mouth, but Jiang Shiwei only drank two mouthfuls and spit out a mouthful of blood directly. Sanskrit's frightened face changed: "slightly, what's the matter with you?"

When Jiang Yuanyuan heard the news, he ran in and saw the scene. He was shocked: "slightly!"

Jiang Shiwei vomited blood and felt that the whole person was too weak. She knew she couldn't be willful, but she couldn't eat anything. She vomited blood after eating. She couldn't help but smile: "Dad, mom, I'm fine..."

After vomited so much blood, how could it be all right? After the Sanskrit song recovered its memory, its character was somewhat strong as before, but watching her daughter vomit blood like this, she lost her temper: "you said it was all right. Look what you look like now, mom is worried..."

Next, she couldn't say anything. Jiang Shiwei was like this. Let alone endure until he had a child, I'm afraid her body can't support it.

As a mother, she doesn't know what to do.

"What are you talking about? We are a little lucky. We will be fine." Jiang Yuan is also worried, but he is a man in this family and he can't show it.

He has to hold on, even if he dies.

Holding the hand of the Sanskrit, Jiang Shiwei laboriously smiled, but his face was as pale as paper: "I'm fine, mom, I don't want to stay in Jiangcheng."

"Where do you want to go?" asked the Sanskrit urgently.